It was the best of days, it was the worst of days: Where golfing and football fantasies collide
An odd thing happened on the way to the golf course. I normally don’t golf on Sundays. Those days, at least during football season, are reserved for sitting on my sofa and obsessing over my far too often, ill-advised wagers Continue reading It was the best of days, it was the worst of days: Where golfing and football fantasies collide